Chapter 94 Hospitality Fishbone Street
The roller shutters close behind the car.
The night wind was blocked outside the door, and the entire garage was completely visible under the soft lighting.
It is no different from the garage in Jason's perception.
They are all garages mixed with repair rooms, with a wide parking space in the middle, and there are some sundry shelves on both sides, which are full of tools such as wrenches and oil.
Moreover, Jason keenly noticed that these things are not for placing objects, but for real use.
"Sometimes, the disguise gets old, and the fake becomes the real thing."
Hannibal said so.
Jason nodded thoughtfully.
Then
click!
With the sound of gears turning, the ground on which the car was parked suddenly sank.
Just like an elevator, this sinking ended after a full two minutes.
Then, a wide four-lane tunnel appeared in front of Jason's eyes.
The ground of this tunnel is flat, not inferior to Xinde City on the ground, and even more than a lot.
On both sides of the tunnel entrance, two teams of twenty guards with live ammunition were standing there.
In the middle of the tunnel stood a sturdy fortress. In the two black shooting ports, two heavy machine guns were each guarding the corresponding direction, and these were only the armed forces that could be seen.
In other places shrouded in darkness, Jason also heard faint breathing in his perception.
More importantly, relying on the special terrain here, as long as there are enough bullets, it is really a one-man job.
After all, the tunnel entrance can accommodate up to two or three hundred people here.
And two or three hundred people, under the fire of two heavy machine guns and 20 fast guns, could not hold it in two rounds.
As for wanting to break through here quickly?
Unless the ground above the head here is completely dug,
Otherwise, it is impossible to accommodate more people.
Again, this is extremely difficult.
According to the speed just dropped, here is at least 500 meters from the ground.
"500 meters..."
Jason thought about this depth and couldn't help frowning.
In his perception, even 'peace' would hardly hurt a building 500 meters underground.
However, in this world with a "mysterious side", there may be other ways.
or……
Just break it from the inside!
This tunnel entrance is an excellent turning point. As long as you occupy this place and turn the muzzle to shoot inward, no matter how many people are inside, you can stop it for a while.
Jason, who has severe persecution delusions, always comes out with some corresponding plans every time he goes to a strange place.
Most of the time, it doesn't work at all.
But that didn't stop him from perfecting his plan every time.
While Jason was thinking, Edward, who made a disguise, also looked around.
Then, the leader of the special operations team's eyes dimmed.
Edward, who was from the army, looked at this place and knew very well, not to mention a few of them, even if he called all the police officers on the ground down to attack this place, he would be killed.
Unless it's pulling an entire army over for a protracted war.
otherwise……
There is no hope at all.
But what a huge number of resources will be consumed by a protracted war?
Just thinking about it, Edward is a moment of despair.
"How do you think the legality here comes from?"
"If it was really that easy to knock down, the 'Fishbone Street' would have long since ceased to exist."
Griffin looked at Edward and sneered.
Then, without waiting for Edward to speak again, and dodging the fist of Bency's hammer, Griffin opened the door and walked out.
Standing by the door, Griffin opened his arms and took a deep breath.
"It's damn sweet."
"It's the smell of 'sewers'."
Griffin's mouth was full of affectionate praise, but his face was full of disgust.
That disgust is ingrained in his bones.
It is obvious.
At least, Bansi can see it.
"You hate it here?"
asked little Bansy.
"Well, just like you hate it here."
"me too."
"Even, I hate it here more than you."
"After all, my father, mother, brothers and sisters all died here."
Griffin said in a low voice.
Xiao Banxi was taken aback for a moment, and then he spoke apologetically.
"Sorry, I don't know, I..."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Do you really believe it?"
"too naive!"
It's a pity that the apologetic words of Bansi were interrupted by Griffin's laughter.
Suddenly, Benxi gnashed his teeth and looked at this unreliable partner.
If it wasn't for the wrong place, the guards who were patrolling came over, and he would have fired a long time ago.
"Hello, please show your ID."
A leader who looked like a guard came over, first made a fist with his right hand, lightly hammered his chest, and then said with a smile on his face.
The voice is gentle and the behavior is more in line with etiquette.
This made the alert Edward and Bency stunned for a moment.
They never thought that the guards of the 'Fishbone Street' were so polite.
In their minds, the guards here must be vulgar, even if they weren't that kind of evil.
Griffin was also stunned.
This is not what he remembered here.
Don't say the queue is neat.
Gathering in groups of three or five to smoke, drink and make trouble is what these guards often do, and what they do more often is to charge a certain toll, which is already common sense.
Therefore, when he handed over the 'resident card', he had a five-dollar note in it.
What Griffin didn't expect was that the leading guard saw the money inside and his expression changed immediately.
Fear first.
Then subconsciously looked at the shadow on the side.
As if listening intently.
In the end, it became cold.
"Sir, are you insulting me?"
The leading guard threw the 'resident card' back directly, and Griffin hurriedly caught it, but the money inside fell out.
Edward and Bency were even more surprised when they saw this scene.
The guards on Fishbone Street are all so upright?
"Sir, this is the first and last time."
"If you make that mistake again, you will be evicted."
"Now, if you want to bring your friends into the 'Fishbone Street', please go to the sentry booth to go through the entry procedures. Remember, please don't make similar mistakes again."
The leading guard turned around and ran back to his line.
The whole process was meticulous and precise, showing that he was usually well-trained.
Even people from the army like Edward and Bansy Jr. can't fault it.
"Disciplined team."
"Being able to have such a team, is there any misunderstanding in our team, Fishbone Street?"
asked little Bency in a low voice.
"Keep watching."
Edward said.
Griffin couldn't help but tap his forehead.
Am I still awake?
It doesn't match what I remember.
Did I forget something again?
Damn.
Why do you keep forgetting things lately!
With this thought in mind, the three Edward and Jason converged.
They went to the post the guards said they had just arrived at the post
boom!
With a gunshot, Edward, Bency Jr., and Griffin subconsciously pulled out their weapons, but saw petals falling from their heads.
Pop, pop.
The surrounding soldiers gently knocked on their boots and saluted the entire group in a neat and uniform manner.
Sitting in the sentry box, a middle-aged man in a tuxedo walked out and said with a smile:
"Congratulations, you are the 100,000th outsider to enter Fishbone Street."
"So, you will get visa-free."
"And this honorable lady, you will get free shopping."